The light is flowing.
The glorious era, the catastrophe history.
The First Age, the Second Age, the Third Age...
Countless pictures flashed by with brilliant colors.
In the end, it freezes into pure nothingness.
The experience brought by the retracing of the fate of the Mercury Snake is different from Char's previous experience when he escaped from the remnants of history.
Overall, it's more gentle.
This is also a natural fact. After all, although the Mercury Snake is known as a mythical species, as a mythical creature with a combat level of only five, if the process of going back in time is too violent and intense, the snake's small body probably can't bear it.
After getting used to the chaotic flow of time when he went back to the Fantasy Belt, Char was now floating in the long river of history. He even had the illusion that he was soaking in a hot spring, and felt more relaxed and at ease.
...
...
You will also have the energy to pay attention to the ever-changing historical scenes around you.
Unfortunately, when Char really started to study history——
However, he discovered that no matter whether it was the First Age or the early Second Age, the scenes surrounding the long river of history seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy fog.
This period of time is shrouded in a historical fog, preventing later generations from getting a glimpse of the truth.
It was not until the picture in the long river of history began to transition from the second half of the Second Age to the Third Age that the scenes became clear.
However, that was also the history he was familiar with and understood, and he could speculate and explore it through the classics left over from the Fourth Epoch.
"It's because the existences involved in the history of the First and Second Ages are too high-ranking, so it's difficult to get a glimpse of the whole picture just now."
"Or is it simply because the Mercury Snake found a place to sleep during the First and Second Eras, so this phenomenon occurred?"
Char looked at the changing time and thought for a moment.
Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed again.
That was the end of the Third Age.
The troubled times came to an end, and the catastrophe of the Esgania disaster came to an end.
The Foresta Empire is founded.
The Knight King who had accomplished this unparalleled feat said farewell to all his subjects and knights.
A person returned to a remote town.
Holding the holy sword in his arms, he fell asleep quietly under the tree.
"Is this the ending CG for the Asgania dungeon that I didn't get to see before?"
"My second wife is really beautiful and cool no matter how you look at her."
Looking through the long river of history, Char looked at the silver-haired princess sleeping quietly under the tree with the holy sword in her arms, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
That is the correct history of Esgania after the end of the Fantasy Belt, which was corrected by Char using his authority as the King of the Fantasy Belt.
It was also the dream of the king and the knight.
The continuation of the dream.
The picture changed again.
Across the Third Age...
Then, it flows towards the Quaternary period of the current node.
…
Consciousness gradually recovered.
When Char opened his eyes again, what came into view was the clear and beautiful night sky.
The bright silver moon casts its light, and the air carries the warm and moist feeling of the midsummer night sea breeze.
What caught my eye was a beautiful face.
The silver-haired witch half leaned over, and lifted a few strands of hair from her forehead with her white fingers.
She had her eyes slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling gently in the evening breeze, constantly enlarging in Xia Ya's field of vision.
The next moment, as if she had noticed that Xia had suddenly woken up, Sylvia suddenly opened her eyes.
In those pure silver eyes, a trace of panic flashed across them, which was extremely rare.
"I said..."
Char held his forehead and sat up from the Silver Witch's knee pillow.
He looked at Sylvia, who was standing beside him with a panicked look on her face, and instantly understood what was happening.
"We are already an old married couple, is there any need to play tricks like stealing kisses like this?"
"I can't help it. After all, other times, you don't get to see Char-nii-san sleeping like this, defenseless and even adorable."
"Besides, this is what Xiao Ai told me."
The silver-haired witch blinked, and the panic in her eyes slowly disappeared.
The ethereal voice was like ripples, spreading out little by little in the lake of Xia's heart.
"Xiao Ai said that men will eventually get tired of the old and love the new. This is the nature of men."
She stared at Char with her beautiful silver eyes.
"So, if we want to keep someone's heart by our side for a long time, or at least make them prefer us, we must make them feel fresh all the time."
"For example... even though they are an old married couple, they still have to retain the youthfulness of a young girl."
As she spoke, she stood up slightly and took two steps back.
Then, she lifted up her dark knee-length skirt, and the folded hem spread out like layers of lotus leaves, and gently turned in a circle.
The light of the stars and the moon descended like a tide, reflecting on the magnificent white tower behind the two people and the chalky ground, as if a layer of mercury-colored neon was poured over them.
Under the moonlight, Miss Witch's smile is as beautiful as a flower.
It was not until this moment that Xia realized that the decorations Sylvia wore today were quite familiar.
That was the night in the ancient country of Cang Ting when the two of them agreed to meet in the sea of night orchids in the back mountain of the Cang Ting capital. That was the long dress Sylvia was wearing.
"How's it going, Char-nii-san?"
"This outfit today... for a moment, did it remind you of the time when we first met?"
Sylvia smiled quietly.
Just like five hundred years ago, when she was still an ignorant and carefree girl, worrying about how to dress for her date with Char the next day.
She suddenly came forward and held Xia's hand.
"Or did it make you feel excited?"
Char blinked and looked at the silver-haired girl in front of him.
He had to admit that for a moment, he was truly moved.
"Where did Xiao Ai learn so much ghost knowledge from?"
"Well, Xi Bao, when did you become so close to Xiao Ai?"
Xia coughed, and with his extremely strong mental strength, he forced himself to calm the waves in his heart that were stirred up by the witch in front of him.
I have to say, the original Sylvia was indeed very charming.
However, after learning these active offensive skills, the lethality of this Cang Yin Witch lady has increased by more than one level.
All I can say is that Char was having a very hard time controlling the gun at this moment.
He was afraid that he would lose control and kill the girl on the spot.
"Since it has been confirmed that we will be together for a long time, I must build a good relationship with Xiao Ai in advance."
The ethereal voice continued to echo in Char's spiritual world.
"After all, from now on, we are going to be a family that will live together for a long time."
"Besides, Her Majesty the Queen has Miss Diris to assist her. I am alone in the imperial capital. If I don't find a few allies for the offensive and defensive alliance, I will have to watch you, Brother Char, being taken over by others."
It seemed that he was unaware of Char's embarrassment in controlling the gun.
Or maybe Sylvia had actually noticed it, but she just pretended not to know.
The silver-haired witch's delicate body moved even closer to Char, and her breath was as sweet as orchid on Char's neck. "Xiao Ai also said that, actually, Brother Xia, you still have some male chauvinism in your heart."
"Compared to the image of the strong Lord of the White Tower, the Blue Silver Witch, you actually prefer the softer girl side that obeys your orders."
"Now that I think about it, I was too aggressive and proactive in the previous few times. I didn't consider whether you, Brother Xia, could satisfy me."
She gently took Char's hand.
"Today, I just moved the eternal sleep plane of the White Tower headquarters in the Golden Plains to the White Tower branch in the Imperial Capital."
The slender fingers wrote on Char's palm with a cool touch.
"Xiao Ai said that you also moved the Garden of Eden out, and the entrance was opened in your home. On weekdays, you often go to the Garden of Eden for vacation."
"When I heard Xiao Ai talk about it, I was very envious...so I thought, if Xiao Ai has it, I should have it too."
The cold touch paused slightly, and then he started writing again.
"The plane of eternal sleep has been waiting for its male master for a long time."
There was a gleam of light in those crystal silver eyes.
Sylvia looked straight into Char's eyes, not hiding her aggressiveness at all.
"Just for tonight—"
"Whatever you want to do, whatever method you use, whatever role you want me to play..."
"I will obey whatever you say, Char-nii-san, and I will never resist..."
Feel the cool touch from the palm of your hand.
Char fell into deep thought.
If he could continue to remain as still as a mountain, he would not be a man at all.
If I remember correctly, today should be his day off, and tomorrow is Xiao Ai's special day.
However, if I ask Xiao Ai for a day off today...
Xiao Ai shouldn't be angry, right?
Such a thought just arose.
The next moment, Xia Ya felt a sharp aura rising from the air without him knowing when.
With an ancient mystery, it seems to be able to penetrate and destroy everything.
Damn.
I almost forgot that before entering the Reverberations of History, I seemed to have sent a magical telepathic message to Xiao Ai, asking her to take me home...
Calculating the time, it should be time now.
While Xia was thinking that something was wrong.
The cool and pleasant sound, like a wind chime, gradually diffused in Xia's ears.
"The Holy Lance's intuition gave me some bad premonitions."
"Mr. Char, what are you and Ms. Sylvia discussing?"
"Can I join in, please?"
An elegant voice sounded, accompanied by long golden hair flying in the whistling evening breeze.
The blonde girl stood not far away, the pure silver lance in her hand was surrounded by ancient mystery, and the sharp spear cut tiny gaps on the chalk ground.
"Xiao Ai, what do you think your husband is?"
Xia coughed lightly and turned away.
He looked sincerely at Airola, whose pretty face was as cold as frost and with a kind smile.
"I'm just learning a foreign language normally with Sylvia."
“Learn a foreign language”
The blonde girl was slightly stunned, and the gun intent of the holy spear in her hand was restrained a little.
"Yes, that's right."
"Didn't I tell you before that I wanted to go to the First Age?"
"But it was not until I really entered the historical remnants of the First Age that I discovered that the First Age was different from the Fourth Age dominated by humans. Although there were humans, various extraordinary races and even mythical creatures were the mainstream of the First Age."
"So naturally there is the language barrier."
"It just so happens that inside the White Tower here in Xibao, there is a school that specializes in studying the languages of foreign races."
"After I came back from the remnants of history of the First Age, I deeply realized my shortcomings in foreign languages, so I am planning to take foreign language tutoring in the White Tower, right?"
Char explained sincerely.
"is that so?"
There was a hint of doubt on Airola's pretty face, but her intuition did not indicate an error like it did in the past when Char lied.
This was the methodology that Char concluded after entering the First Age and witnessing the extraordinary spiritual intuition of Master as a high elf.
Intuition is indeed a bit of a cheat, and ordinary lying skills will be ruthlessly exposed.
But the same truth, told in a different way, will have a completely different effect.
This is the so-called Spring and Autumn style of writing.
It is true that in the First Age, humans declined, and giants, ancient dragons, and even elves, griffins, magic wolves and other extraordinary races and mythical creatures became the mainstream of that era.
Char is aware of his own shortcomings in foreign languages, and plans to use the research materials of the foreign language research school in the White Tower to further study in depth and improve Yui's language database in preparation for the next historical echo into the First Age.
This is, of course, true.
However, how the same truth will be understood when spoken in different contexts is another matter.
"In order to enter the historical remnants of the First Age... do I need to learn the ancient language of foreign races?"
Airola nodded thoughtfully and asked.
"Can I also go to the White Tower to learn foreign languages?"
She herself doesn't care much about knowledge such as mysticism, alien languages and ancient languages, and her personal interest is not in these areas.
However, Airola was willing to learn these complicated characters that she herself had no interest in, and even felt a headache just by looking at them, for Char's sake...
Just like when she was a child, Airola forced herself to memorize the arcane knowledge of the Black Tower by rote, and in order to take care of Char's industry in the imperial capital when Char was away, she forced herself to learn business management knowledge.
In Ceylon at that time, I promised Char that I would be a beautiful girl who could do anything for Char and would be prestigious when he took her out.
Char had never made any specific requests of her, so Airola had always been holding herself to the standard of being all-powerful... She would learn whatever abilities Char needed.
So over the years, she has been forcing herself to study and exercise with almost strict requirements...
Learn business management skills and acquire extraordinary knowledge.
What he was learning was different from the social etiquette and conversation style of small cities like Ceylon, but the social etiquette and conversation style of the great nobles in the imperial capital. Because if Char needed to attend a social gathering among the great nobles, a female companion who did not know the etiquette would cause Char to be looked down upon.
Only in this way can she be a help to Char at any time and under any circumstances and become the beautiful girl he expects her to be, rather than a burden or a pendant.
At this moment, since Char has decided to enter the historical remnants of the First Age again, Airola feels that it is also necessary for her to learn the ancient language of the foreign race.
Otherwise, what should I do if I can’t help Char?
"Xiao Ai, do you want to learn foreign languages too?"
Xia couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
But then, he saw a smile suddenly appear on Sylvia's beautiful face beside him.
"Of course you're welcome to join us, Xiao Ai."
"Brother Char once said that among three people there must be one person who can be my teacher."
"And there are three of us here, so I think learning a foreign language will be much more efficient."
Pale golden words slowly appeared in the air.
"It just so happens that my eternal sleeping plane is quite large. You are welcome to come and play at my home."
There was a glimmer of cunning in Sylvia's silver eyes.
"As for learning foreign languages, I'm tired..."
"Then the three of us can just sleep together, no problem."
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